Chapter: 1896

Rachel responded in a muffled voice, clutching the glass and drinking more than half its contents.

Soon enough, Dewey returned with an array of cold medicines.

He returned with an assortment of medications, around seven or eight different kinds, which Rachel found a bit overwhelming.

She prepared a packet of cold remedy granules, drank it, and sat on a small stool. Resting her elbows on her knees, she held her chin, gazing out of the tent's window. The large tent was well-equipped, even featuring two windows. Through them, the dark outside world was visible.

Against the backdrop of the night's dark sky, the stars and moon were much brighter.